
Being number one is an inseparable part of my life. All perfection is in me, I am beautiful, smart, have a lot of talent, rich, and always be the center of attention wherever and whenever I am. This world has been in my possession since I was born ', the world would never be complete without my perfection in it. You must be wondering who I am, introduce my name is Melvina Putri Adi Wijaya, the only daughter of one of the conglomerates in this country, but you don't need to know who my family is because I don't really like to bring - bring a family background. I do not want to shine because my family is famous for being rich, I prefer to show my light in my way and the advantages that exist in me. I am 16 years old, which means the normal age for first-graders of high school or often called High School. Unlike other conglomerate children who attend international school or something, my papa prefers to send me to public school and I don't mind that. I'm happy because here I can be myself, shine in my own way without anyone knowing my family background. I enjoy every second of my breath in this school because this is where every piece of mosaic of my life is beautifully assembled.
Today is an important day for me during my one month of high school, the day that the biggest democratic event is held in my school. I attended the most favorite public school in my city or maybe in the province where I live, call it SMANSA one public high school. You could say I am a new student at this school, but who would have thought if I had been selected as the candidate for the chairman of OSIS, the most influential and prestigious position in every public school. Moreover, I am the only female candidate as well as a candidate who comes from the tenth grade, bringing her own pride to me. This morning I arrived earlier than usual, got off my private car I stepped foot into the school gate that was still wide open. There are already some brand ambassadors of my school that welcome the arrival of every student with the best smile mareka no exception welcome me, she said,
" Beautiful day Melvin, may today you get the most votes, "My senior brother Zico one of the sons of SMANSA extended his hand to shake his hand, a symbol of his support to me,
" Thank You, Brother, "My answer is short to die the son of SMANSA's daughter who still has to continue his duties until the doorbell rings.
I continued my journey down the hallways of the classroom to my classroom in the corner of the second floor. During my walk, many students stopped their activities whether it was gossiping, playing games on a smartphone, or picketing classes just to smile, greeting me, admiring myself and some light - brightly praising my beauty and intelligence. I'm used to being the center of attention, but this morning the happiness of the attention I felt multiplied. My steps were stopped by Mike, one of my upperclassmen and the captain of the school basketball team who called my name, hesitantly stepping closer to me. His hands behind his back hid an item,
" Good morning Melvin, you're so beautiful this morning, I'm asking for a minute, there's something I want to say" he said, trying to cover up the anxiety,
" Yes, brother Mike, please !" From behind his back he took out a fresh red rose, offering me,
" Would you not be my girlfriend ?" As expected, his movements are the same as other things when expressing love to me. The other students stood around and cheered for me to accept it,
" I'm sorry Mike, I can't and I think my time is up too, I go first, "I just waltzed off leaving Mike and the crowd of students looking disappointed,
" Melvin wait !" I cried no mind and continued to move on with my journey.
I don't know how many tens of students have expressed their feelings for me since the beginning of my time at this school, and none of them I accept because I don't think they deserve to be with me perfectly. After a little distraction, I finally arrived in front of my class, when I was about to enter the classroom I saw the door closed. Lamat - I can hear from inside the Star of my classmate who is also my organization friend since Junior High gave advice in front of the class,
" I as the chairman of class 10 IPS 4 strongly encourage all citizens of this class to choose candidate number 3, which is none other than our classmate Melvin, Melvin, because with the election of Melvin as head of OSIS our class name will also be lifted, it's time we show that we social children are not outcasts with low intelligence, but we are social children because this is where our excellence. Coblos number 3, live Melvin, live IPS 4 !" The thrill of the fire followed by the cheers - the cheers of all my classmates. Hearing that, I felt happy that all my friends supported me completely, and I felt a little embarrassed because I thought the stars were too excessive. I pushed slowly - slowly the door saying my greetings made the cheers stop immediately and all the gazes headed towards me.
" Well, here comes our Queen !" The Star cried with a radiant face looking at me, I approached the Star and asked for time to speak in front of my class,
" My friends, maybe we haven't known each other for a long time, but this morning I am so grateful to God not because I am a candidate for the chair of OSIS and can bring pride to the name of our beloved class, but I am grateful to be reunited with extraordinary friends who have solidarity and a very strong sense of family, he said, I promise you that if I am chosen I will do my duty as best I can and will always make you proud, thank you for all your support, I love you, " My words made my classmates silent for a moment then the sound of applause rumbled across the room. Some of my classmates came to me holding me, becoming a heartwarming atmosphere of happiness.
Right at eight in the morning the biggest democratic party in my school was held. All students lined up regularly taking turns entering the cubicle to elect the head of the new academic year's OSIS. I sat in a place that had been prepared by the committee next to the voting booth side by side with two other candidates so that all students could see the OSIS chairman candidate they would choose. Actually, I was very uncomfortable when I was made into a display like this, besides being embarrassed I was also required to continue being sweet in front of everyone, not to mention having to sit for hours until this election is over during the day makes my ass feel numb. My waiting period was over when I was welcome to move to another place because it was time to do the vote calculations. At the time of the calculation of the sound seen many students who enthusiastically witnessed who will be the ruler in my school, it does sound excessive but that is the reality. All events and policies at this school are in the power of the chairman of OSIS including all extracurricular leaders will be under the power of the chairman of OSIS. Each announced candidate number selected by each supporter will cheer with joy, not least my supporters who so far have been heard more often from the supporters of other candidates. Moments later the awaited thing arrived, the announcement of the election results, which was announced by the previous OSIS chairman, Kak Alfan,
" Today based on the election of the chairman of OSIS that has been held, there are 1500 ballots with details of 50 votes declared invalid, candidate number 1 obtained 424 votes, candidate number 2 received 150 votes and candidate number 3 received 876 votes. With this candidate number 3 declared elected to be the chairman of OSIS new school year, "The announcement was immediately followed by the boisterous happiness of all my supporters, all the demissioners of OSIS, all of them, the name for OSIS which has expired its time of service approached me congratulating and conveying one or two words of advice.
With the election of the chairman of OSIS today my school released all teaching and learning activities so that after the event all students are allowed to leave the school. I myself went home quite late because I still have to continue a series of handover processions from the previous OSIS chairman. After all, I came home with a lot of flowers in my arms that I got from my friends, I had enough trouble carrying all these flower bouquets when I had been helped by my countrymen as well as my organization Diandra. Diandra was incessantly complaining because these flowers made her nose itch but she was also unceasingly praised and proud to be the best friend of the first female OSIS chairman in the history of my school,
" Oh yeah Vin, I heard you got shot this morning by Mike the head of that cool basketball team, huh?" Ask,
" Yes right, "My short answer is not interested in discussing it,
" Why don't you accept him anyway, but he's a handsome, tall, basketball printer, cool too ?" I let out a long sigh hearing Diandra's praise to Mike which I thought was excessive for an ordinary person,
" You heard, Mike is still far from my standards, handsome is just as cool as not enough for me, who deserves to be my girlfriend it has to be handsome, smart, multitalented, and it has to be perfect everything, everything, anyway that could line my fingers, "I obviously made Diandra round her eyes wide,
Being too engrossed in talking to Diandra as we passed through the intersection of the hallway I accidentally bumped into someone making all the flowers fall from my arms,
" Okay...bunga - my flowers so all damaged, you know how the hell already I have trouble bringing a lot of flowers instead of caving aside, even maksa tetep through aja !" I rebuked without seeing the person who had hit me while taking one by one the flowers scattered on the floor,
" I'm sorry yes, I don't know if you're going to pass, I'm careless because I'm in a hurry, " A pair of smooth, burly white hands helped me pick up the flowers - my flowers left me stunned for a moment especially after hearing that charismatic heavy voice.
I ventured to look up a little at the person who hit me and I found a handsome male student with a sharp eye, the dashing height that I believe does not come from my school when viewed from the alma mater that he wears. After all the flowers had been taken, he handed them to me with a very sweet smile adding many folds of good looks sculpted on his sternly structured face. Then he bowed apologizing again and passed away leaving me who was still silent not struggling until Diandra woke me up,
" Hey....Vin.... Melvin, if you're daydreaming anyway, let's hunt !"
" Eh..iya, I don't think I'm still surprised, "I try to return my facial expression as normal as possible, I'm not surprised,
" Don't daydream how, obviously - obviously you were daydreaming when the guy left, Cie.don't - don't you like it the same guy just now, wow it would be exciting nih an OSIS chairman who fell in love with the first padangan already like the one in the movie - that movie, hahahaha!" Diandra laughed at me all the way to the gate,
" Ih..what the hell are you, not yes, which is really where there is love at first sight, he said, anyway, I've told you that my type is not only a capital look doang but also must be perfect everything, " I tried to shift the subject after her even though Diandra still teased me.
I continued to imagine - the shadow with the face of the man from another school that hit me just now until it did not feel like it had been an hour or so I waited for my personal driver who did not come. I've tried to throw away those thoughts, but still I can't, especially when alone like now. Diandra had been home since half an hour ago when I forced her to leave me alone because I felt bad for her brother who had come to pick me up. As I began to be at the limit of my patience waiting anxiously for my personal driver, a large black motorbike approached. The motorcycle driver opened his helmet revealing a male figure - a man with slightly messy hair makes me again - again involuntarily stunned to find someone who is none other than the handsome, handsome,
" What are you doing here, not supposed to have been home since ?" His voice was heavy greeting me friendly,
" Em...I'm waiting for an invitation, what are you doing here, this is not your school? "
" Oh I'm having business here, as my apology for bumping into you if you don't mind what if I take you home?" My body froze at the moment hearing what he had just said. However, before I answered my personal chauffeur it was already up to me to reject his offer,
" I'm sorry my driver has come to pick me up, thanks for the offer, I went home first yes, "I'm fast - quickly go from before him, I got into the car before my face turned crimson like boiled shrimp, but without thinking his hand managed to hold me back,
" Sorry I don't mean to be insolent, "She immediately took her grip off my hand,
" When can you tell me what your name is? " I looked at him for a moment,
" My name is Melvin, "I answered briefly, running away from him with a beating heart, Oh my god what is happening to me.